Chapter Forty-Eight: The End
"You five are looking for death!"
Lin Xiaoqiang actually came out of it!
Cheng Lei's last move was too ruthless, and he wanted to refine him alive in the belly of the giant lion.
Just when Lin Xiaoqiang was about to blast out a hole with the Zhenlong fist, four spirit beasts came to kill him.
It was as if the giant lion sensed it, and the space in its belly shrank sharply, and there was no place to hide.
Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to break open the belly of the giant lion, but he couldn't succeed at that moment, the giant lion's body seemed to be poured from blood, and he could absorb a lot of strength when he smashed it down.
Lin Xiaoqiang had no choice but to resist the attacks of the four spirit beasts.
Although it is difficult for these sixth-rank martial artists to hurt Lin Xiaoqiang, the cultivation of this spirit beast technique is too fierce, and it is infinitely close to the strength of a seventh-rank martial artist.
"Ding!EXP +200!"
"Ding!EXP +180!"
"Ding!EXP +178!"
"Ding!EXP +182!"
Coupled with the 185 experience points of this giant lion's "dedication", Lin Xiaoqiang directly increased a total of 740 experience points.
"I didn't expect the five of you to dare to kill the alumni, you deserve to be the Five Heavenly Kings!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes glared angrily at the Five Heavenly Kings of South China.
He originally simply thought that it was normal for these people to be arrogant and domineering in the school by relying on their own strength, but he didn't expect that these people still had a femme fatale heart and really dared to kill themselves.
Those five people had been shocked by Lin Xiaoqiang, as if they had seen the dead resurrected.
Especially that Cheng Lei was like a ghost, his face was full of horror.
Lin Xiaoqiang's Zhenlong fist gloves were still exuding golden light, and as soon as he stepped forward, his entire body burst out, like a pair of fists weighing ten thousand catties towards Zhu Ziwen, who was closest to him.
No matter how kind-hearted and tolerant Lin Xiaoqiang is, he will not be a person like a farmer, and he will not spare any spare hand and sympathy for those who want his life.
"Wait!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's punch was as fast as lightning, and there was an afterimage under the increase of Zhenlong's fist.
Seeing that the punch was about to blossom on Zhu Ziwen's body, a familiar voice made Lin Xiaoqiang have no choice but to withdraw the lethal punch.
The person who came was Su Luan.
Su Luan was walking and talking with Fang Lao in Qingshui Lake, and overheard a girl in overalls eating melons with another girl about Lin Xiaoqiang's provocation by the Five Heavenly Kings of South China.
At Su Luan's request, the girl explained all the causes and consequences of this incident to Su Luan.
Although Su Luan, as a tutor in the school, only has a name, he still knows a little about the Five Heavenly Kings of South China.
When they heard the five of them provoking Lin Xiaoqiang, they knew that there would be a big battle.
What worries Su Luan is not Lin Xiaoqiang's safety, but the Five Heavenly Kings of South China.
What kind of height Lin Xiaoqiang's strength has reached As his mentor, Su Luan knows best. Although the virtue of the Five Heavenly Kings of South China made Su Luan want to beat him for a long time, he still couldn't let these five seedlings have any accidents.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for Lin Xiaoqiang to have strong teammates to relieve some pressure in the Wuke University competition.
"Brother Su, don't stop me, I almost burped!"
Seeing Su Luan's arrival, Lin Xiaoqiang had a bad premonition that he would not be able to avenge his revenge.
Syllable!
Su Luan slowly walked in front of Lin Xiaoqiang, raised his hand and shouted: "You dare to talk back!
"Ding! +25 XP!"
"It hurts!"
Lin Xiaoqiang cried out in pain.
This Su Luan is too good to himself, and he has increased his experience points by twenty-five points with a knock on his hand.
Lin Xiaoqiang covered his head and didn't dare to talk back, so he could only complain quietly behind his back.
After Su Luan saw that Lin Xiaoqiang didn't dare to talk back, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Do you five know it's wrong?"
The Five Heavenly Kings nodded hurriedly, Cheng Lei endured the severe pain and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "Teacher Su, let's just try a few tricks, don't care, don't tell our mentor!"
In other words, others may not know how amazing Su Luan looks in front of them, but how powerful Su Luan is at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, but as students of 10,000 yuan, they know Su Luan's perversion very well.
Even their mentor Wan Yuan treated Su Luan like a peer when he saw him, and Su Luan's strength was already enough to match the people of Wan Yuan's generation.
"Well, it's good to know it's wrong. If you are making a move because of the quota of the martial arts competition, you can sign up for the proper competition, don't be presumptuous, when you have the reputation of Mentor Fang Yuan, do you understand?"
Su Luan's last sentence seemed impermanent, but it made Cheng Lei frightened for a moment, and the trick he made naturally couldn't hide from Su Luan.
Don't dirty Mentor Fang Yuan's reputation, he naturally knew that this was Su Luan's warning to him.
If he wasn't Fang Yuan's student, if someone else dared to forcibly refine Lin Xiaoqiang's qi and blood, I was afraid that Su Luan would be slapped to death directly.
"What! just the five of them can participate in the competition?"
Hearing that the five of them could also participate in this martial arts competition, Lin Xiaoqiang finally couldn't sit still.
Syllable!
Su Luan knocked down again, making Lin Xiaoqiang scream in pain. grabbed Lin Xiaoqiang's shirt with one hand, pulled it and left, like grabbing a dog that was in trouble and went home.
"Poof, what's the matter?!, and the school will only have five places to participate?"
After being brought back by Su Luan, Lin Xiaoqiang was sitting on a chair drinking tea, and when he heard Su Luan's words, a mouthful of tea sprayed out directly.
"It's natural, it's not going to fight in groups. ”
Su Luan didn't care about Lin Xiaoqiang's incredulous face, and poured the tea by himself.
"These five places are the five heavenly kings they are determined to get, but I didn't expect you to have an extra one, they will definitely want to squeeze you out if they take the initiative to provoke trouble. ”
Su Luan took a sip of tea and said slowly, in addition to the strength of the Five Heavenly Kings of South China, there is also a shining point in her eyes.
That is, the heart is small, which kind of eye must be repaid.
"Don't think that you are self-righteous when you win a battle with Cheng Lei, the most powerful of the five of them are Zhu Ziwen and Lu Meng. ”
It's just that the two of them are too good at hiding, and outsiders think that Cheng Lei, who loves to be in the limelight, is the strongest. Among the five people today, these two have never played more than sixty percent of their strength. ”
Seeing that Su Luan's analysis was the head of the Dao, Fang Yuan had also heard Su Luan talk about it.
That kind of great grandmaster-level mentor was able to teach five people who could use the spirit beast technique so amazingly, which made Lin Xiaoqiang feel not surprised.
"How do you know the two of them aren't using their full strength?"
If Cheng Lei's strength is not the strongest, then these Five Heavenly Kings are indeed terrifying.